The Female Cannon Fodder Is Highly Poisonous

When Er Leng looked over again, Ruan Tang was talking to the child again, with a warm and soft smile on his face, as if he had just had a dream.

Er Leng even forgot what he was doing when he went in, so he went out after staring.

Xiao Zhou asked him why he went there, and asked him too, what was he going to do in the first place?

Can't remember.

"Sister, I'm hungry." Jiaojiao stroked her belly with an extremely aggrieved expression.

A group of children instinctively kept quiet and defensive in an unfamiliar environment that made them extremely uneasy. Ruan Tang's affinity gave some of them a psychological sustenance and a sense of security, and they dared to express their thoughts.

After Jiaojiao finished speaking, Balala also rubbed her belly, saying that he was also hungry.

In the morning, Lao Wang would throw them a few dry, cold steamed buns. Most of the children were spoiled and spoiled, and they didn’t know how dangerous and nasty the situation they were facing.

At noon, there is a little bit of white noodles, and the hungry children only eat a little bit, and the less hungry children endure it desperately.

There will be leftovers that get cold at night, and the kids don't like them either.

After a few days, I was very hungry.

As soon as Jiaojiao and Balala, the two most delicate children, uttered their voices, the other children followed suit.

Ruan Tang couldn't tell the news that the police would come to rescue them, so he could only comfort the few around him, "It will be fine, if you persist, you will be able to eat delicious food."

After she finished speaking, the door opened.

The three other than Sister Hua were all at the door, Lao Wang still had a wicked smile on his face, and said to a group of ignorant children: "She is right, in a short time, I guarantee that each of you will be able to eat nice one."

No matter where it is sold, the first meal is never too bad.

Lao Wang's words did not comfort the children at all, but made them even more frightened.

Balala even grabbed Ruan Tang's sleeve and asked her, "Are we going to die?"

Those people on TV who would have had a better meal before they died, would they die too?

Ruan Tang touched his head and said softly, "No."

No one will die.

But Old Wang smiled coldly: "Little girl, don't be so optimistic, you are a mud bodhisattva crossing the river yourself, and you still have the mood to comfort others, I really admire Old Wang."

Ruan Tang ignored him.

Old Wang was very upset at being humiliated, and remembering Sister Hua's warning not to do anything, he had nowhere to vent his anger, so he saw the lunch box in Er Leng's hand and snatched it away.

He snorted coldly, and threw the lunch box directly in the middle.

The quality of the disposable lunch boxes was not that good at all. He threw it on the ground so hard, some of them broke directly, and some of the food spilled outside, making them uneatable.

"I'd like to see if it's your temper or my methods." After cursing a few words, Lao Wang turned around and left.

Several starving children rushed over to pick up lunch boxes, and some people glared at Ruan Tang. If Ruan Tang hadn't tried to talk back, they could have a warm meal anyway.

Now the lunch boxes are all broken, and the food is spilled and dirty, so I can't eat it.

Children's emotions come quickly, and they will vent their anger in such an uneasy environment, and Ruan Tang doesn't care.

On the contrary, Jiaojiao and Balala expressed their dissatisfaction with those children very bluntly.

As for Chu Yu, his heavy eyes flicked over the children staring at Ruan Tang.